Dead enemy, do you want to get rid of the single?

His nose is straight, his eyebrows are sharp, his eyes are starry, ah, his lips are the most distinctive...

Gu Ye looked at it for a long time, and finally the corners of his mouth twitched. I was not in a hurry to go up, because it was very late, and taking the two little guys home was the most important thing. As for Ji Yang, they were all in the same school anyway, so I kept my head down. See, no rush.

It's just that what Gu Ye didn't expect was that Ji Yang, who was not as ruffian, would be so vulnerable, like a wounded leopard, licking his wound alone.

Heh, I thought he was a spoiled rich second generation.But now it seems that it is not.

10. Expectations and Disappointments

Heh, I thought he was a spoiled rich second generation.But now it seems that it is not.

Ji Yang, who was still waiting for the bus, was impatient at first, but the mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and Ji Yang took it out with a fuck.

"What are you doing, who are you? I don't know if you can't call me after six o'clock in the evening? What if I miss a fight because my phone rings? Fuck you."

"Didn't I tell you to come back? Where are you?" There was silence on the phone for a while, and a deep voice rang out.

Ji Yang was taken aback, and grinned and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I can't stop the car at the school gate. Why don't you pick me up? Let me experience what it's like to be picked up by my father?"

"...Okay, you wait." Hearing Ji Yang's mocking voice on the phone, he was silent for a while and sighed.

Hearing that he readily agreed, Ji Yang didn't know how to react, so he quickly refused after recovering: "No, I'll go back by myself!"

"Wait, I'll be there in 10 minutes." He hung up after hearing the sound of a car starting over there.

Ji Yang frowned and put the phone back in his pocket, stood up and patted his butt, trying to take out a cigarette but couldn't find it.

I looked at the 24-hour convenience store opposite and walked over.

"cigarette."

"What cigarettes do you want?" The cashier girl looked at Ji Yang, her heart beating faster, she was so handsome and cool!He deliberately softened his voice and asked gently.

"Whatever." He took the cigarette and opened it, took out one, lit it on the corner of his mouth, took out the money and paid the bill.

Ji Yang took the money and blew out a smoke ring, stuffed things randomly into his jacket pocket, turned around and went out.

And the cashier girl was still blushing thinking about Ji Yang's sharp and angular face.

Bohemian sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, and not-thin-not-thick lips, especially when viewed through the smoke rings he spits out, have a special smell, a smell of male hormones, but Ji Yang is not very old, With this childish feeling, two completely opposite words are very suitable for Ji Yang.

Ji Yang was smoking a cigarette and standing on the side of the road waiting, biting the cigarette holder impatiently, when suddenly an ordinary Volkswagen stopped in front of Ji Yang.The car window slid down, and a face that was exactly like Ji Yang appeared.

"Get in the car."

Ji Yang was silent for a long time, let out a breath of foul air, opened the back seat door and sat in, kicked the door once he got in the car: "Yo, I worked so hard for the country, my wife and children don't want this kind of bad car! ?”

"Xiao Yang..." Ji Chaoguo sighed helplessly.

Ji Yang didn't speak any more, he lay down on the back seat and put one of his slender legs on the co-pilot, while the last rolled up and fell asleep.

Seeing Ji Yang fall asleep, Ji Chaoguo didn't intend to speak, but his heart was full of helplessness and guilt.

After all, I owe him what I owe him. If I want to blame, I can only blame myself for my special work. I can't give him a complete family and a caring father.

He knew that he had wronged Ji Yang, but he couldn't help it. Who made him a soldier?I just hope that I can make up for him if I change jobs next time.

But Ji Yang closed his eyes in annoyance. He felt hatred in his heart, but more of it was disappointment and expectation.

He hated why he was so cruel back then, and refused to accommodate himself and his mother, causing his mother to commit suicide by taking sleeping pills.

Disappointed, he still left himself alone, to the boarding school and his grandpa, a grandpa who didn't love him.

However, what is more in my heart is anticipation, anticipation that his return is not just a short day, anticipation that I can say good morning and good night to him every morning and evening.

However, I have been looking forward to it for more than ten years and have been disappointed for more than ten years. I still can't control my expectation until now, so what can I do?Not waiting for yet another disappointment.

11. helpless

However, I have been looking forward to it for more than ten years and have been disappointed for more than ten years. I still can't control my expectation until now, so what can I do?Not waiting for yet another disappointment.

"Here we are, Xiao Yang." Ji Chaoguo turned to look at Ji Yang, patted his leg stretched on the co-pilot, "Go home and sleep."

Ji Yang rubbed his eyes and sat up, opened the door sleepily and got out of the car. He was taken aback for a moment, "Why are you taking me back to the military area? I don't want to stay here!"

"I'll talk about it when I go back. How many years have you gone back to the military area to see your grandfather?" Ji Chaoguo sighed and pulled Ji Yang in.

Ji Yang snorted coldly and threw it away: "Oh, if he really misses me, he can go to the rented room to find me, and I didn't stop him! Or do you want me to live back and have nightmares like before? Dreaming that my mother died by my side?"

"Xiao Yang, it's already passed! It's been more than ten years!" Ji Chaoguo pushed open the door helplessly, "It's dad who is sorry for you. I have something to tell you today, go in quickly!"

Ji Yang turned around and left.

"If you leave today, you will never come back!"

A gray-haired but energetic old man came out from the back room. He stood on crutches and walked to the door angrily, pointing at Ji Yang and shouting.

"Aside from being willful and playing your temper, and disgracing our Ji family, what else would you do!"

After hearing this, Ji Yang stopped, turned around, looked at his grandfather and father, and sneered, "Oh, grandpa, father. I want to ask, whose fault is it that I look like this today? There is a saying in the Three Character Classic, which I remember especially It is clear that it is the fault of not raising a godfather."